I Am a Late Bloomer In the World of Immortality Chapter 210

Chapter 210: Breaking through the golden elixir, reactions from all walks of life (4k second update)

However, although it was painful, the effect of "Chalcedony Gold" was also very obvious. Almost instantly, Wei Tu felt the increase in his physical strength.

 Two or three years later.

The skin coated with "chalcedony gold" peeled off like snowflakes on Wei Tu's body, revealing new skin like white jade.

At the same time, the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring came from Wei Tu's body.

“Physical training and improvement in every level are not easy.” Wei Tu escaped from the pain, and after concentrating on it for a while, he couldn't help but sigh.

 In the process of using "Chalcedony Gold", he was like a drowning man in the deep sea. The feeling of suffocation spread throughout his body and he wanted to swim away, but his reason told him that he must always lurk.

 Luckily he is a Talisman Master and has a stronger mental will than ordinary monks, otherwise he would have gone insane long ago under this severe torture.

"Give it a few months before using it again." Wei Tu looked at the "Chalcedony Gold" in the jade box in front of him, with a hint of perseverance in his eyes.

The power of the physical body is constantly destroyed and reborn in this way.

 Time passes slowly.

In Weitu in Yunqueju, there are only two things to do every day: meditation and practicing and borrowing "Chalcedony Gold" to improve the realm of body refining.

While refining his body, Wei Tu also discovered a happy event.

Once he reaches a breakthrough in physical training, the "mana lake" in his Dantian will expand.

 In cumulative terms, in the past few years, his total mana has increased by less than half a percent.

 The amount of half a percent may not sound like much, but this amount of mana is actually equivalent to 20% of the mana of a monk in the early stages of foundation building.

Of course, during the break in retreat, Wei Tu also detached part of his mind to command the "Swordsman Puppet" and feed the colorful phantom moths and the Sky-Splitting Sculptures with "Fairy Spirit Dew".

 In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

 The seven-year period agreed between Wei Tu and Nan Zi was reached, but Wei Tu still had not left the country.

"What's going on? Why did Wei Tu retreat in seclusion for so long?" Nan Zi walked to the door of Yunque Residence. She touched the wooden sign with the word "retreat" on Wei Tu, with a look of puzzlement on her face.

generally speaking.

Even if a foundation-building monk breaks through the realm, he will not stay in seclusion for four or five years at a time. At most, he will be released after two or three years of seclusion.

Although there are many Foundation-Building monks who have been in retreat for longer periods of time, these monks are not in retreat for other important matters, but just to pass the time in the name of retreat.

“Senior Brother Wei probably has other important matters and has no time to see Miss Nan.” Hua Xianlong, who was following Nan Zi, shook the broken gold folding fan in his hand, which was serious.

“Do you think your words are trying to sow discord between me and fellow Daoist Wei?”

After Nan Zi heard this, she was not coaxed by Hua Xianlong. She looked at Hua Xianlong with a half-smile and said.

She remembered that when she asked Wei Tu about "Hua Xianlong" more than ten years ago, Wei Tu did not slander Hua Xianlong in front of her.

 This comparison.

Wei Tu's character was immediately highlighted.

Hua Xianlong's face stiffened slightly when he heard this. He closed the folding fan in his hand and said dissatisfied: "Two years ago, on the day of Master's sermon, Senior Brother Wei was absent..."

“Because of this matter, Master has a lot of objections to Senior Brother Wei.”

“How can a person who doesn't respect his teacher respect Miss Nan?”

Hua Xianlong sneered.

 At the time of his apprenticeship, he had long been worried about Wei Tu being appreciated by Che Zhenjun.

If it weren't for Wei Tu becoming the “elder brother” and taking away the responsibility of teaching Mu Die, Mu Die, the “little junior sister” would now be in his pocket.

Of course, the main reason why he was dissatisfied with Wei Tu was because Wei Tu's cultivation was not as good as his, and he was only ahead of him in terms of attainments in Talisman.

If Wei Tu's cultivation level is the same as Gao Chen's, and he is also a fake elixir master, Hua Xianlong will not dare to stir up trouble.

 Absent on the day of the sermon?

Nan Zi's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she became more curious about Wei Tu.

Having had two interactions more than ten years ago, she knew that Wei Tu was not an unpunctual person.

 Absent from the seven-year appointment with her.

 Che Zhenjun was also absent on the day of his sermon.

Wei Tu...must have some secrets.

 Wei Tu has no way of knowing what is happening in the outside world. He is now focused on nothing but cultivation, waiting for his body-refining cultivation to reach the peak of the late second level.

 Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.

In the tenth year of retreat, Wei Tu switched to the third-level skill "Shenmu Yuan Gong" and broke through to the third level.

Fifteen years have passed, with the help of the body-refining secret treasure "Chalcedony Gold", Wei Tu's body-refining cultivation has broken through to the late second-level "Dacheng" state.

 Only one step away from reaching the top.

 In the twenty-third year.

Weitu's "Hundred Veins Blood Forging Technique" has reached the ninth level, and his realm has reached the peak of the late second level.

 Double peaks of legal body.

However, Wei Tu was not in a hurry to leave seclusion. He continued to practice and waited for the opportunity to form elixirs.

 Time flies.

 Another four years have passed.

 This year, Wei Tu came out of seclusion, and he quickly went to the Sanxian League to apply for a third-level cave.

—Golden elixir disciples, every ten years, have the opportunity to go to the third-level cave to cultivate. The time is two months.

 This is the welfare of Jindan disciples.

The monks of the Sanxian Alliance, after seeing Wei Tu's identity token, did not make things difficult for Wei Tu, and quickly arranged a third-level cave for Wei Tu.

The third-level caves are all located on the mountain peaks of Honghe Shanfang City, right next to the residences of the Jindan Zhenjun.

After Wei Tu received the cave mansion token, without any delay, he flew to the third level cave mansion and began to practice in seclusion.

 It was almost the second day of retreat.

Over the Honghe Shanfang City, suddenly dark clouds filled the sky, silver snakes danced wildly, and the sky changed drastically.

At the same time, the spiritual energy at the mountain peak was like a tide, swarming towards the third-level cave where Wei Tu was.

These huge auras formed a huge whirlpool of auras, hovering over Honghe Shanfang City.

 “Has anyone formed a pill?”

As soon as the vision came out, the Hongheshan monks outside the cave subconsciously looked up, with envy on their faces.

 Foundation-building monks are considered the backbone of all major forces.

 But in wartime, foundation-building monks are at best cannon fodder that is a little more advanced than qi-training monks.

 However, Jindan monks are different.

 No matter which force you are in, wherever you are. Golden elixir monks are all high-ranking people, the ones in power.

 The foundation-building monk is a real person. And the golden elixir monk can be called the true king.

The difference between one word and another represents the difference in status.

 Jun refers to emperors and princes.

 “Who is this person who formed the elixir?”

At the same time, the seventeen Jindan True Lords of the Sanxian Alliance who were at the residence also looked up in astonishment in the direction of the cave where Wei Tu was.

They had no idea, and no one had ever reported it to them, that today there was a peak Foundation Establishment monk who broke through to the Golden Core Realm.

next moment.

 Several Jindan Zhenjun flew out of the mansion and came to Wei Tu's cave.

 Among them is Che Gongwei, the master whom Wei Tu had worshiped decades ago.

"Who has entered this cave for retreat?" A monk in green robes with a beautiful jade on his forehead looked at the cave manager standing on the ground and asked.

The manager of the cave is an old man in gray robes, with a look of panic on his face.

"It's Wei Tu, a disciple of Che Zhenjun." The old man in gray robe had already investigated the phenomenon when he saw the strange phenomenon, so he had an idea in his mind and could answer it fluently.

As he spoke, the old man in gray robe also cautiously raised his head and glanced at Che Zhenjun.

"What? Is it Wei Tu?" Che Zhenjun was shocked when he heard this, with a look of surprise on his face. With his qi-nurturing skills, he would not be so eclipsed. It's just that...the realm of golden elixir is really too important.

Che Zhenjun never thought that the monk who broke through the elixir formation in retreat this time was Wei Tu, his new "big disciple".

“So it turns out that he missed these few sermons and lectures because of his impact on the realm of golden elixir?” Che Zhenjun thought to himself as he recalled Wei Tu's unusual behavior in the past few decades.

As early as more than ten years ago, he had doubts about Wei Tu's retreat.

 It's just that the monk is in seclusion, even if he is the master, it is not easy to disturb him.

 And he is the Lord of the Golden Core and a very busy man. How could he worry about such a trivial matter all the time?

 Over time, the matter was forgotten.

 After all... Wei Tu's failure to come to listen to his sermon is Wei Tu's own loss. As a master, what's there to care about?

“You are a disciple of Che Zhenjun?” The green-robed monk turned back and glanced at Che Zhenjun with a curious look in his eyes.

When Che Zhenjun heard this, he nodded first, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

“Fellow Daoist Qi, Che didn't know that my disciple...had such great abilities, and secretly prepared to form pills without saying a word.”

 Che Zhenjun felt that his old face was a little uneasy, so he laughed at himself.

The apprentice made a breakthrough in seclusion, but he, the master, was completely unaware of it. This was enough to become a joke in the world of immortality.

The green-robed monk, "Qi Zhenjun", after hearing the self-sarcastic words of Che Zhenjun, he shook his head and said with relief: "You and I made a plan decades ago to collect and disperse the cultivation disciples. These will lead to The casual cultivator of Yi Tou Shi has not been trained since he was a child, so it is normal for him to feel alienated from you and me, and you don't need to worry about it.”

The voice fell.

 Che Zhenjun thought the same thing, and his expression softened a little.

“But this time Wei Tu formed the elixir in a hurry, I'm afraid the elixir formation may fail.” After feeling at peace, Che Zhenjun worried about the success or failure of Wei Tu's elixir formation.

 No matter how you say it.

Wei Tu had also worshiped under his disciples before.

If Wei Tu can successfully condense the elixir, for him, he will have gained a "golden elixir disciple", and his power and reputation in the Sanxian Alliance will also increase accordingly.

“Qi remembers that this Wei Tu once visited the Yunze secret realm of the Huang family in Heshan.”

“This time he broke through in seclusion, probably because he got the golden elixir opportunity in the secret territory of Yunze.”

“Otherwise, with my character, I wouldn't have made such a hasty breakthrough in seclusion.”

Qi Zhenjun said with a slight smile.

Wei Tu alone is not worthy of his attention. What he pays attention to is the Huang family of Heshan, which has the inheritance of third-level formation masters.

While paying attention to the Huang family in Heshan, he remembered Wei Tu, the only surviving monk from the Huang family after the last opening of the Yunze secret realm.

“I don't know what method he used to avoid Huang Xinglie's detection.” Che Zhenjun sighed.

He felt better when he thought that Huang Xinglie, who was also in the Golden Core realm, had also suffered a big loss at the hands of Wei Tu.

 This means that it is not that he is stupid, but that Wei Tu is too cunning.

“Although Wei Tu has never made it clear to me about his breakthrough in seclusion this time, he is the only monk who is about to break through to the golden elixir realm after our Sanxian Alliance arrived in Zheng State…”

 “You and I must protect his path.”

After finishing the small talk, Qi Zhenjun looked at the surrounding Jindan monks and said in a deep voice.

 The meaning of his sentence is very simple.

Even though Wei Tu hid it from them when he broke through the golden elixir, which was a bit dishonest, no matter what, Wei Tu was a monk of the Sanxian Alliance. On the surface, he was a disciple of Che Zhenjun as his teacher.

 In addition, Wei Tu was a monk from the state of Zheng.

 This identity is extremely crucial for the Sanxian Alliance, which was once a force in the country.

 Under various factors, they, the Sanxian Alliance, must protect Wei Tu's path.

 Otherwise, the minds of the cultivators of the Immortal Alliance will also disperse accordingly.

“Even if Wei Tu is not a monk from the Sanxian Alliance, but a monk from another force, as long as he has no grudges against us, the Sanxian Alliance, we still have the responsibility to protect the way..."

 A Jindan Zhenjun said with a hearty smile.

 Breaking through the golden elixir.

 It is not a temporary thing.

 The shortest time is seven or eight days, the long time is three or four months.

Therefore, while Wei Tu was still in retreat, the news that he had broken through the golden elixir quickly spread from Honghe Shanfang City.

 For a time, the whole country was in an uproar.

"I'm sorry!" After hearing the news, Huang Changshun, the patriarch of the Huang family in Heshan, sat in the main seat of the family affairs hall with a dull expression. After a long time, he said this sentence.

 At the beginning, he was sure that Wei Tu would never be able to obtain a golden elixir in his lifetime, so in order to welcome Alchemist Shu as his enshrinement, he made every possible effort to make things difficult for Wei Tu.

Now, Wei Tu is about to form an elixir. Even if he fails in the end, he is still a fake elixir and a true king.

A fake elixir master who is a second-level high-grade Talisman Master has ill intentions towards the Huang family in Heshan. Huang Changshun cannot imagine what kind of disaster it will be.

"Wei Tu? Is he going to break through the golden elixir? Could it be that he took Junior Sister Si's "Phantom Crystal Bag" and hid it from Huang Xinglie's detection?"

"Liu Zuoshi" who was far away in Jingguo once again cast suspicion on "Si Qingdao's death" on Wei Tu, who was forming elixirs.

 However, unlike last time, this time Liu Zuoshi was almost certain that Wei Tu was the murderer of Si Qing.

Only in this way can we explain why Wei Tu's cultivation progressed so quickly after leaving Yunze Secret Realm, and he was confident of reaching the Golden Core realm.

“There are monks from the Sanxian Alliance protecting the way. If we, the demon cultivators, want to prevent them from forming pills, the price we have to pay is too high, and... we will also leak the news about the Nanhua Sect's treasure..."

 Liu Zuoshi had a sad look on his face.

“In another twenty years, the five demonic sects will gather all their strength to invade the Kingdom of Zheng. At that time, our True Lord of the Heavenly Lady Sect… will be able to take the opportunity to capture Wei Tu and question him about the secret realm back then.”

Liu Zuoshi's eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly thought of the opportunity to attack Wei Tu.

 Twenty years later, the five demon sects will be able to fully digest the gains from the invasion of Jingguo.

 At that time, the five demonic sects faced by Zheng Guo will be more powerful than the five demonic sects faced by Jingguo a hundred years ago.

 On the other side, inside Qiyue Mountain.

“Third brother is about to break the golden elixir?”

Fu Zhizhou, who was walking in the Zhao family area, had a complicated look on his face after hearing this information.

“Hey, he is about to break through the golden elixir. What about you, when will you break through? Is your cultivation still in the middle stage of foundation building?”

 “Where were you so chic back then? Throwing down your sleeves and leaving the charity gathering was so joyful.”

At this moment, a voice full of magic suddenly appeared in Fu Zhizhou's mind.

At the same time, a strange dark red line as thick as a thumb appeared on Fu Zhizhou's neck.

This weird pattern, like a living thing, is crawling along Fu Zhizhou's neck and slowly climbing towards Fu Zhizhou's face.

 “Shut up!” Fu Zhizhou snorted coldly, using his skills to suppress the demonic voice in his mind.

 “Merge with me and borrow my Taoism, and you can easily break through the realm of golden elixir like him...”

With the suppression, the demonic voice gradually weakened in Fu Zhizhou's mind, but when it left, it still continued to lure Fu Zhizhou.

　　Until the magic sound is inaudible.

The demonic voice then stopped tempting. It changed its words and cursed: "If I hadn't died, and you were the only one with the best body nearby, how could I have found a mediocre person like you?"

Fu Zhizhou is not the only monk who received the information about Wei Tu's elixir formation in Qiyue Mountain.

“More than forty years later, I didn't expect that he would soon achieve the golden elixir.”

A girl wearing a moon-white dress silently stared at the jade talisman in her palm, with a trace of longing in her eyes.

This girl in a white dress is none other than Zhao Qingluo, who just succeeded in breaking through the golden elixir a few years ago.

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Introduction: While watching a movie, I suddenly discovered that the characters on the computer can talk to you through the screen.

Lu Xiaoning encountered this strange thing. When watching a game expansion film, he was surprised to find that he could actually talk to the soldiers of the Anxi Army of the Tang Dynasty across the screen.

Is this quantum entanglement? Or is it space-time chaos?

The computer screen actually hides the Tang Dynasty, which has disappeared for more than a thousand years? Lu Xiaoning discovered that he could monitor the Tang Dynasty around the clock without blind spots! Then he had to think carefully, what should he do through this monitoring?

 (End of this chapter)

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